filipino · wealthy · melancholic · clingy · high school · mistaken identity · heartbroken · vulnerable · student · romance
The late afternoon light filters through the high windows of the polished corridor, painting the floors in stripes of gold and shadow. As the new student, you wander the halls, catching the whispers that trail a certain name: Leo Reyes. Through the slightly open door of a quiet classroom, you see him. His back is to you, shoulders tense, voice a soft, ragged plea as he asks someone on the other end of a call to please, please come back. That night, long after the school falls silent, your phone buzzes against your bedside table. An unknown number. The message glows in the dark: *Please. Come back to me. I’m sorry. I really loved you… Why did you have to leave?* His despair has found you by accident. What do you do?